When the stuffy man ran to the fields outside the camp, the flames in the wheat fields had already burst out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info By the light of the fire in the field, you can see the farmer and the arsonist kill each other from afar.

The light of the fire burning in the wheat field was like the smoke on the side wall, and the homeless people who were on night duty in the fields abandoned their sentry posts and rushed to support; The thieves also had a helping hand, and black shadows appeared in the depths of the night, carrying knives and moving closer to this side; The sentries on the side of the crops of the camp camp abandoned their posts without waiting for orders, and rushed all the way to the battlefield.

At first, the thieves quickly cut down two or three croppers, thinking that with this ruthlessness, they could scare off the peasants who were farming. The thief screamed in his mouth, and the machete in his hand flew up and down, dancing like a storm.

But the farmer who was keeping vigil was already anxious. The crops that have been worked hard for a year have been ordered, which is tantamount to taking their own lives. Anyway, it can't work horizontally and vertically, so I chopped this donkey day first and pulled a cushion! The on-face thief slashed at him, and the cropper man didn't dodge and met him with a hoe.

As the saying goes, "those who are horizontal are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of dying". When the arsonist saw that this group of croppers did not retreat but advanced, it was completely a fish dead net, and he had obviously been stabbed, but he was still making up the blood, so he was weak at first, and he turned around and wanted to escape. I want to run, but I can't! The croppers are all thinking in one mind, "I can't live, my family can't live either, if you want to run, I will unload your leg if I die!" ”。 If the thief turns around, one or two of the farmer will give up his body and pounce on him.

The arsonist actually collapsed first. The machete in his hand couldn't withstand the hoe in the farmer's hand. The farmer was stabbed, and he looked bloody, but he was still able to fight; If the arsonist had been hit with a hoe, he would have been crippled at that time. As long as the thief can't lift his blade slightly, and a few hoes come down, the person will immediately lose his human form, and he can't look at it at all.

The stuffy guy ran all the way and just happened to intercept an arsonist. Without saying a word, the stuffy hoe's slanted shoulder strap was picked off. When the arsonist saw that his opponent's blade was a hoe again, he cried out bitterly, and took a few steps back. The stuffy man fell short with a hoe, stepped forward, and backhanded again. The stuffy man is tall and strong, and the hoe he picks up carries the sound of the wind. The hoe of the Ming Dynasty was not as light as modern agricultural tools, it was simply a combination of hammer and axe. The arsonist didn't dare to block it with his sword, so he had to kick and kick back a few steps, and before he could stand on his feet, the stuffy hoe drew a figure of eight in the air, and smashed it down like a life-seeking Yama.

The arsonist retreated to one of his accomplices before he stopped, and the two thieves stared at the hoe of the stuffy man, pulling two steps to the left and right, thinking that if the stuffy man attacked one of them, the other would go in and slash the stuffy man.

The stuffy man twisted his wrist and changed the direction of the hoe.

The hoe caught the sound of the wind, drew a semicircle horizontally, and swept it fiercely.

The thief who was close to the hoe almost scared his soul away, and if he hit it, his bones would definitely break. It was too late to retreat, and the thief had to sit diagonally on the ground, and the sullen hoe grazed the thief's scalp.

The second thief expected that the Stuffy's hoe would be blocked by his accomplices, and he was about to take the opportunity to stab the Stuffy Egg. The hoe that didn't want to be stuffy came straight to him all the way, and it was too late to hide anymore.

I only heard a "click", and the stuffy man's hoe actually slashed into the thief's crotch.

The iron hoe, the speed of the rounding, all the strength, were concentrated on the two-inch-wide blunt blade, to borrow the words of later generations, under the strong pressure, the thief was crushed by the pelvis.

The comminuted fracture alone is not enough to describe, the stuffy egg's hoe smashed into the thief's pelvis half an inch!

A stream of blood rushed out, spurting out more than a meter away, and the thief fainted at that time.

The inside of the human pelvis is full of blood vessels, large and small, and even in the developed later generations, even if it is on the operating table, as long as it is cut in any place, it will not be saved.

The thief who sat on the ground saw that his soul was lost, and he trembled and threw down his machete, turned over, and crawled far away.

The stuffy man didn't allow him to crawl away, and with a return of his hand, the hoe slammed down in a right diagonal direction.

Unlike stabbing the opponent's body with a knife or gun, you have to pull it out with great effort. The hoe hit a blunt wound, or an open wound, and the stuffy man didn't waste any time at all, and it was a solid hoe that smashed on the thief's back.

With a "click", the thief lay flat on the ground. Don't think about it, the backbone is broken.

The sullen man shouted: "Don't run away from the arsonist!" He strode forward with a hoe.

When the other thieves saw this fierce god, they were so frightened that they hid far away.

The sun fell, and then the stuffy man rushed to the battlefield. Each of the two men and horses was led by a veteran, and they were automatically divided into two ways, left and right, and covered up the thieves.

The sun fell and shouted with red eyes: "There is not a single thief left!" ”。 He took the bow and arrow from his shoulder, and shot it by the light of the fire at one of the thieves who were far away in the wheat field.

When the other two archers saw this, they automatically gathered around the end of the day, took their bows and arrows, and shot the lone thief.

The people and horses who passed by the two thieves who were put over by the stuffy eggs, the border army was born well, and they didn't even look at the thieves, and those who were born in the crops must go up to make up for another guy. The two poor thieves died at once and could not die anymore.

The situation suddenly turned into a hunt for thieves by the people.

Behind the stuffy man, followed by a few sporadic homeless people, spontaneously formed a small team. Everywhere the stuffy team went, the thieves retreated. There was an arsonist who probably wanted to take advantage of the gap between the boulder's hoe swings and rush out at a small angle in the opposite direction, and a cat waist rushed in at the empty hole under the hoe that the boulder fell diagonally.

If you want to talk about knives, guns and sticks, you won't be stuffy at all. If you want to talk about hoes, stuffy eggs are used every day. Ridge making, ploughing, soil cultivation, weeding, soil breaking, cultivating, digging holes, crops can be separated from hoes? As long as the weeds can fall from the crops, the croppers can cut off the weeds without hurting the crops.

The stuffy egg's hoe limped slightly in the air, hitting the thief's skull.

There was a crunch, and the slimy white liquid stained the stuffy hoe.

The thief fell at the feet of the stuffy man.

The people behind the stuffy man stepped forward, you forked and I hoeed, and the thief was immediately covered in flesh and blood.

No thief dares to fight with the stuffy guy anymore, and the stuffy team actually chases the thief to fight!

A dragon arrives with a shi.

Seeing the situation, a dragon let his men participate in the battle, coldly pointed out three key intersections, set the men out, and ordered with an iron face: "Don't let any of them go!" ”。

The thief became a caged dog, and the only way to escape was to cross the wheat field or the nearby swamp. Once you are in the swamp, you can't take a step; If you enter the wheat field, you will be completely exposed to the fire. No matter which direction it is, it can only become a target for the sun.

There are thieves who simply kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, it's useless!

The sun has already commanded, "No one will be left!" ”

In fact, even if the sun falls, he can't keep it, and when the cropper sees the thief on the ground, he smashes it with a hoe regardless of whether he lives or dies.

Some of the thieves are estimated to have died several times, and the homeless people are still hoeing when they see it, until they can no longer see that the puddle of flesh and blood here was once a person.

The old man led the men and horses to arrive and immediately organized the displaced people to fight the fire.

At this time, there was already a great chaos in the camp, with the sound of "dangdangdang" gongs and shouts of "fire fighting" and "saving crops" everywhere. And when the people came out of their huts, when they heard that the crops were on fire, they ran to the fields without saying a word.

Wang Erniu was arranged on the other side of the camp in the woods, and when he arrived, the situation was already already a group of people beating up arsonists.

As soon as Wang Erniu saw that all the people and horses were coming, he grabbed the sun and roared, "Where is Master Lide?" ”

The sun fell and red-eyed, ignoring Wang Erniu at all.

Erniu stamped his feet, whistled and gathered his men to rush back to the camp.